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Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Do you love me Mr. Donald?
Can I come in? Chapter 7

The furniture arrived early the next morning.  Danny was like a kid that opening all his presents at Christmas.
There was a lot of stuff Donald hadn't ordered in the boxes.  Danny had bought most of it, but the owner had added a couple items just to say thanks for the very large purchases and as a house warming gift.  Danny directed the men on where to put everything.  Donald still couldn't picture all of it together.  By the time everything was in and Danny had arranged it all, Donald was thrilled.  It was masculine but stylish.  The big sofa looked inviting.  Donald sat back on it and Danny joined him.  "We can snuggle on this couch." Danny said.

"You'd snuggle with me?" Donald asked.

"Who else would I snuggle with, Parker?" Danny said.

"I figured you'd find a girl to snuggle with." Donald said.

"Girls always want you to hold them.  Sometime I want to be held." Danny said.  Donald put his arm around him.

"I'll hold you anytime you want me to." Donald said.

"Not till we get the drapes up." Danny said jumping up.  The mail man was walking up to the door. Donald laughed.  Danny asked the mailman for a change of address card.  The mailman handed him one.  "Mr. Donald, before you fill this out for me, are you sure you want me to live here?" Danny asked.  His sweet puppy eyes made Donald smile.

"Yeah Danny, I want you to live here.  I've never wanted anything so much." Donald said honestly.  Danny smiled and put his head on Donald shoulder.

"I'm gonna get those drapes up right now." Danny said.  Donald's phone rang.  It was his manager at the shop.

"Hey Don, we just heard from Percy you finally got some furniture so we're going to be over Saturday night at eight for a house warming party.  We'll bring the booze and food.  You provide cups and plates, and don't argue, we're coming whether you like it or not." She said.

"I..... guess we'll just have to like then." Donald chuckled.

"Wait, we?" Sandra asked.

"I'll explain Saturday." Donald said.

"Okay, male I presume." She said.

"Yes Sandy, very male." Donald assured her.

"Oh my, what are we going to do with you?  Well if he isn't good enough for you we'll just take out a hit on him." She teased.

"I think you'll understand when you meet him." Donald said.

"Okay, we'll see you Saturday." Sandra said.  Donald told Danny about the party.  Danny looked concerned. Donald asked him what was wrong.

"I'm really nervous in situations like that.  People make me really nervous." Danny said.

"I understand, but there are my employees and friends.  They'll love you.  Most of them are gay or lesbian. Three are straight, one guy and two girls.  I know they'll like you." Donald said.

"Okay.  Mr. Donald, can we have lunch at Ma's?" Danny asked.

"You mean dinner?  It's almost six.  You've been so busy making our house the coolest place on the block that we totally forgot lunch." Donald answered.

"Oh shucks, Ma only cooks breakfast and lunch.  I wanted to see her.  Oh well.  Her daughters are just as good cooks." Danny said.

"Sure, I don't feel like cooking." Donald said.  They showered and changed and left for Ma's.  As usual they went in the back door.  "Hey Pookee, can I bring a guest again?"

"Well you know you can." Pookee said.  "You can bring this cutey in any time." She added checking out Donald.  She was a big women, not fat, big, six inches taller than Danny."  She took Donald's hand.  "You must be Mr. Donald."

"Yeah, I'm glad to meet you, Pookee?" Donald.

"Silly name ain't it.  My baby sisters started that. It's really Patsy, but Pookee stuck." She said. She guided them through the kitchen to Danny's table.  "Ma said you weren't here for breakfast or lunch." She said to Danny.

"We were getting new furniture.  I moved in with Mr. Donald.  We forgot lunch." Danny said.

"Boy, you're too damn skinny to be forgetting meals.  You did take you medicine though." She checked.

"No, I forgot." Danny said.  He reached in his pocket and pulled out a pill pack.

"Take two, remember." Pookee said.  "Don, you have to keep track of his medicine.  If he missed one or two dosed, he can catch them up, taking them all at one time.  More than that, has to take two until he catches up.  If he has another seizure, I'm gonna spank his narrow little ass." She threatened.

Donald looked at Danny and Danny looked back fearing Donald would tell her about the one he had.
"Did you take it at breakfast?" Donald asked.

Danny thought for a minute and shook his head.  He pulled out three.  "I don't remember when the last time was I took it." Danny said.  Pookee gave him a head slap.

"And you're driving?" She said.

"Not anymore.  Mr. Donald drives." Danny said.

"Good, we love you way too much to hear you splatted yourself all over a tree somewhere." Pookee said kissing the top of his head.  "I'll go get your dinners.  Ma will be here in a few minutes.  She's got to do some ordering."

"Oh good, I wanted to talk to her." Danny said.  Pookee brought them their dinner.  Just before they finished, Ma came in to the cheers of the patrons.  She waved to everyone and blew kisses.  She came over and talked to Danny and Donald for a few minutes.  Danny asked to speak to her.  They went out the back door.  "Ma, I kissed him." Danny said.  Ma smiled,

"Well, did you like it?" Ma asked.

"Enough to do it again." Danny said.

"Do you love him baby?" Ma asked.

"I think so...I know so.  I love him a lot, Ma."

"Then what's the problem?" Ma asked.

"I like girls to.  Doesn't the Bible say I'm not supposed to love another man?" Danny asked.

"Some folks in the Bible say something like that, but Jesus didn't.  Honey, you love who you want to love, who your heart loves and don't worry 'bout what other folks say.  Does he love you?" Ma said.

"I think he must having me live with him and letting me pick out his furniture.  He said 'our house' earlier instead of 'my house'." Danny told her.

"Yeah, I'd say he loves you.  I saw it in his eyes when you were here yesterday." Ma said.

Danny smiled, "Thanks Ma." he said, hugging her.  "Oops, I gotta go." Danny scurried in and went to the restroom.  Ma went in and sat down with Donald.  "He told me he kissed you." She said.

"He sure did, twice.  Ma I love that boy so much.  I hope he loves me to." Donald said.

Ma got up.  Patting Donald's arm, "That's all I needed to know." She said smiling at Donald.

"Let's go for a ride before the sun goes down." Danny suggested when he came back.

"Sure, where to?" Donald said.

"There's a real nice piece of land just on the other side of the park from your house. It's real pretty when the sun goes down." Danny said.

"I'd like that, Danny." Donald said.  Danny directed him to the property.  It was just as nice as Danny said.
The land was rocky and rough.  The evening was warm.  As they walked around, Danny pointed out small shrubs and plants he wanted to dig up and plant in the back yard.  Suddenly he stopped and leaned against a tree.  "Mr. Donald, do you love me?" Danny asked.  His face was serious and sad.

"Oh my God, Danny, I love you more than I've ever love any one or anything.  I can't even express how much I love you.  They haven't invented a word that describes it.  I can only pray you love me to." Donald said.

"I'm like you, Mr. Donald. I can't say how much I love you cuz I don't know how to say it.  Do you love me as much as you did your ex-lover?" Danny asked.

"More, so much more." Donald said.  Danny ran to him took him in his arms.  He wept.  Donald held him tight.  He'd meant what he said.  His love for Danny was very different than his love for his ex.  His relationship with his ex was based on their similarities.  Financially, physically, mentally, they were a match.  They even liked the same TV shows, clothes, food and even colors.  Danny was so different.  Donald fell in love with his looks instantly but his boyish personality endeared him to Donald.  He was so honest and sincere, something his ex lacked.  But then so did Donald.  Donald realized he been just as dishonest and insincere.  Danny was making him a better man.

They walked around the property hand in hand.  Danny took him to see a stream that crossed the property. It came out of a lush green forest to the rocky, sandy area.  Danny pointed out ferns he wanted to transplant to their yard.  "Won't you have to check with the owner of the property?"

"Oh yeah, I better.  Mr. Cobbs, can I move these plants?" He asked the air in front of him.  Then he stepped forward and turned around.  "Why yes Danny, Take all you want."  He moved back.  "Thank you Mr. Cobbs."

"You own this property?" Donald asked.

"Yeah, Dad bought it just before the wreck.  He was going to build a big house on it." Danny said.

"Wow, you're full of surprises." Donald said.

"Let's go It's gonna be dark in a few minutes we might get lost." Danny said.  It was getting dark fast they had to hustle to get in view of the car before it was pitch black with no lights around.  The last hundred yards, they had to keep hitting the car remote to find their way.  They stumbled around on the rocks like drunks, laughing and catching each other when they tripped.  When they got home they went right to bed, not to have sex, but to hold each other and sleep peacefully.

When Saturday rolled around, Danny worked hard outside to finish the back yard.  He'd pulled out dozens of overgrown diseased shrubs and replace them with plants he'd brought from his property.   The yard looked great.  He trimmed and mowed the front and added some flowers for color.  It almost looked as nice as his house.  Donald worked inside mostly getting things ready for the twenty people who'd be there that night.  He power washed the deck so they could enjoy it to.

It was really hard for him to pay attention to what he was doing out there.  Danny was wearing his loose cargoes commando again.  His white tan line flashed at Donald inviting him to take a bite.  He resisted until he and Danny finished what they were doing. Then, he jumped on Danny.  "You're so damn delicious looking." He hollered and started biting and licking Danny all over.  Danny busted out laughing.  Donald's nibbling was tickling.  WThey rolled around on the grass.

"I'm all stinky and sweaty." Danny laughed.

"I know and it turns me on." Donald answered.

"Yuck, you're as sick as Parker." Danny said.

"We just like the flavors of you're sexy body." Donald said pulling Danny's shorts down and diving into his crotch.  Danny's thick bush was drenched with sweat.  Donald wanted all of it.  Danny's cock sprang into action.  Now fully hard, it began dripping.  Donald spread Danny's legs and sucked his balls and perineum. Donald noticed that a little pressure on the perineum made Danny's cock twitch so he massaged it with his thumb while he licked Danny's shaft.  Suddenly Danny came. He shot right into his own mouth, twice.  Donald grabbed his cock and milked it dry.  Then he got on top of him and kissed him.  Danny's mouth was full of cum.  Donald tried to get as much of it as he could.  Danny began helping him.

"I never tasted cum before.  It wasn't so bad.  Does your's taste the same?" Danny asked.

"Probably" Donald said.

"I wanna taste it." Danny said.

"You do?" Donald asked.  Danny rolled Donald over on his back and pulled his shorts off.  Donald's cock was dripping lube.  Danny took a finger and tasted it.  He looked at Donald cock for  a minute then went down on him.

"Ah hell" Donald said as he began shooting his load.  It surprised Danny so he gagged at first.  Danny stroked the rest of Donald's load out but then licked it off his belly.

"It tastes the same." Danny said.  Donald chuckled.  Danny pulled him up and pushed him in the pool.  They splashed around for a bit, then Danny told Donald to grab the side of the pool.  He pulled Donald up and put his face in Donald's crack.  He liked tentative at first then a bit harder. "I like sucking you cock better." he said turning Donald around.  They kissed passionately.

"They were just getting out of the pool when Danny saw Parker's cap.  "Parker, get in here." he yelled.  There was a thrashing in the bushes then a few minutes later, Parker came through the back gate.  He had a wet spot in the front of his pants.  Donald took him by the ear and led him to the deck.  They had one odd bench that didn't match the rest of the furniture.  "Danny, would you go in the garage and get some rope?"

Danny ran to the garage.  Donald demanded Parker strip.  Parker did as he was told.  Danny and Donald tied his hands and legs to the bench face up.  Donald moved an umbrella over him.  Then he took his sweaty underwear and gagged Parker with them.  "We'll just leave him here." Donald said.

"The party will start in an hour." Danny said.

"Yeah, I know." Donald said with an evil grin.

"Ooooh" Danny said looking at Parker.  They showered and got dressed.  They'd just gotten ready when the doorbell rand.  There was a half dozen of his employees at the door with food and drinks.  Donald welcomed them in but when he turned to introduce Danny, he was gone.  Donald excused himself and went looking for Danny.  He found him sitting on the bed.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I'm scared." Danny said.

"Why?" Donald asked.

"They'll think I'm stupid." Danny said sadly.

"I know these people.  They'll love you." Donald insisted.  "Come on, give them a chance.  Besides you'll be working with them soon."  Donald said.  Danny reluctantly took Donald's hand and followed him out.  He was very quiet and shy but Donald introduced him as his husband.  That made Danny smile.  Every chance he got, he'd poke Donald and say. "You're my husband."  Suddenly they heard a scream.  Donald went to the kitchen.  Sandra was pointing outside the back door at Parker.  "Oh yeah, that's our neighbor.  He keeps spying on us we thought we'd teach him a lesson."

Sandra giggled "I'm going to go play with his wienie."  She opened the door and went out.  Parker was sweating bullets as everyone went outside to stand around him and watch as Sandra started trying to jack him off.  Partly because of the embarrassment and partly because it was a girl doing it, Parker never got hard.  That didn't stop her though.  She toyed with his balls and cock in other ways.  "I saw the show, 'Puppetry of the Penis'.  Let's see what I can do."  The twisted, squashed, squeeze and mashed his cock into all sorts or things.  Everyone was laughing.  As more people arrived, they joined the crowd on the deck.

Sandra ran out of ideas so one of the guys took over.  That didn't last long because Parker got hard then.  The party adjourned to the inside again where they'd piled the gifts.  Danny still clung to Donald saying very little.  He answered the guests questions nervously and with brief sometime one word answers.  He often looked to Donald to answer for him.  Once everyone had arrived and the initial excitement of the party weaned, Donald had everyone sit down before opening the gifts.

Once again, he introduced Danny to everyone.  He told them everything about Danny, from his initial sighting to Ma's restaurant and the wreck.  He told them why Danny was so nervous and explained his fear.  He then told them about his talents, how Danny had chosen all the furnishings, how Danny had done all the yard work and design and how Danny was a master floral arranger and he wanted him to come to work with them.  Sandra's concern was obvious.  Donald assured her she wasn't being replaced.

Then they opened the presents.  Most were sexual gag gifts ranging from eatable underwear to dildos.  "We all got the gifts before we knew you had a husband.  We thought you'd need them." Kyle, his assistant manager said.

"Well, I'll just have someone to use them on besides myself." Donald said.

"I don't know about that Mr. Donald." Danny said holding up a huge dildo.  Everyone laughed.  That eased Danny's uncertainty some.  "These might be fun though." Danny said holding up the underwear.

The rest of the evening went well, Danny started getting comfortable.  Parker was toyed with be all including the straight guy.  Parker was untied from the bench and strung up from the rafters of the pergola.  Now his perky little butt was the toy they played with the most.  He was spanked repeatedly.  The straight guy acted like he was fucking him. Then the girls decided to use a dildo on him.  All the while he had a hard on.  Donald checked on him to make sure he was okay.  He seemed to be having the time of his life.  After a long dildo fuck and milking, they let him down.  He was allowed to eat and drink soda, but wasn't allowed to dress.

About ten, they started leaving.  By ten thirty, everyone was gone.  After sucking Danny off and getting butt fucked by Donald, Parker was given his clothes and sent home.  Danny and Donald cuddled up on the sofa.
They talked about the evening for a while and went to bed.

The next day they went to Danny's house to get his things and pack up stuff he wanted to keep.  Danny had all ready given his mother and father's clothes to a church.  They got all the stuff of value like jewelry and such.  A few more trips over a few more days and all that was left in the house was furniture.

"Oh, we got to get the stuff in the garage.  My mom's kiln and ceramic stuff.  We'll have mover's move the kiln." Danny said.

"Let's go see it and see if we have room in my garage for it." Donald said.  They went to the garage.  When the went in and turned on the light, Donald was shocked.  The entire garage was full of finished arrangements and ceramic sculptures.  "Holy crap did you do all these?"

"Yeah, when I came home, I couldn't do much else.  I couldn't talk or anything.  I just started making these till I ran out of silk flowers, slip and clay." Danny said.

All the flower arrangements were similar to the one in the foyer, except instead of the vases melting, they were broken.  They looked like they were caught on film in the process of crashing to the floor.  Danny used clear acrylic to make water that looked like it was splashing out of the broken vase.  The once beautiful arrangement was beginning to scatter.  Donald marveled at the beauty and realism in them. "Where'd you get the idea?" He asked.

"The day of the wreck, Mom dropped a vase she'd just fired.  I pulled the pieces out of the trash and made the first one.  Then it seemed to be my story, broken dreams." Danny said.  That sent chills up Donald's arms.

"Danny, these are so amazing.  Can we take one to the shop?  I want the guys to see what you can do." Donald said.

"I guess so.  I want to see your shop anyway." Danny said.

When Sandra saw the sculpture and heard the story of them, she almost cried. "This is so beautiful.  What a marvelous way to express you pain." She hugged Danny.  When Donald told her there were more of them she got all excited. "Oh Donald, you've got to buy this building now.  The space next door would be perfect for him to have a gallery of these and he could make them in the back."  The building they were in was up for sale.  Donald had first right or refusal and was pretty sure he was going to take it.  That made up his mind.

He called the landlord and gave him the news and made a counter offer to what they were asking.  It was accepted.  They were in a hurry to sell.  With in a month, they had remodeled and moved all the sculptures in.

Danny scheduled a private showing for Ma and her family and some other people he knew.  Ma passed out invitations to customer who knew Danny.  None of them had a clue of what to expect.  They were blown away.  News hit the papers and local television.  Soon it went national.  Danny had become a star overnight.

"Mr. Donald, this is getting to be too much.  They want to interview me on television." Danny said one night.

"You don't have to do it, you know.  Or you could have them do it here." Donald suggested.

"If we do it the gallery will get tons of publicity.  I could charge anything I want for them." Danny said.

"Smart businessman. That's true, you could.  People will be wanting more and more of them." Donald said.

Danny chose two morning shows to interview him.  He insisted Donald be present, that it be taped and that they saw the finished product before it aired and they could stop the airing if they didn't like it.  The shows agreed.

During the interviews, Danny told them he would no longer make the 'broken dreams' series.  He had new dreams now.  Instantly, calls started coming in from people who wanted to buy all of them.  On the advice of other artists and galleries, they decided to hold an auction, one price for all of the series.  It would be a closed bid auction.  When asked what the starting bid would be, Danny calculated the price of the flowers, vases, materials and time, all in his head.  Then the multiplied it by a hundred.  He was told that was low, but he stuck by it.  Soon the bids started coming in.  They started much higher than the starting price. They had one week to place the bids.

By the end of the week, Danny was astounded by the bids.  He immediately started his 'new dreams' collection.  That was followed by his 'love' collection.  Aside from the collections he got orders for pieces for lobbies of office buildings, elegant stores, hotels and casinos and even a hospital. Parker came to work for him making ceramics and pottery.  He bought a walk-in kiln because projects got bigger and bigger.

Parker and the straight guy at the shop started messing around until the straight guy got laid by a girl one night.  Parker was left in the cold.  That pissed off the other employees who'd become fond of Parker and soon the straight guy found another job.  All  that made Donald wonder if Danny could be taken away from him so easily.  Danny had gotten so wrapped up in work, Donald was loosing faith in the relationship. One night Danny came home late and instead of waking Donald, he went to "his" room and went to sleep.

Danny woke with the sun.  He realize the other side of the bed was empty and he cried.  Then he scolded himself and got up.  He saw the door open to Danny's room.  He peered in and was relieved to see Danny and that he was alone.  While he was standing there, he began thinking about what life would be like without Danny.  Just then, Danny woke up.

"Can I come in?"  He asked.

"I wish you would Mr. Donald." Danny said in that happy childish way that endeared Donald to him so much.

"I need to talk." Donald said.

"Me to Mr. Donald.  I've made a big decision." Danny said.

"I'm scared I'm loosing you." Donald said.

"That's what my decision is about.  I'm cutting my business back to only doing stuff for the gallery and your shop.  I'm not seeing enough of you." Danny said.

"Oh thank God, I love you so much. Why'd you sleep in here?" Donald balled.

"I didn't want to wake you up.  I had the hick-ups real bad." Danny said.

Donald laughed and crawled under the covers with Danny.  Danny wrapped his arms around him. "I love you Mr. Donald."
                                                 
The End.